When I go to the spinning chairs I get dizzy. My school always cares
for me. when my little cousin goes to the slide,
he tried to go down the slide without a guide.
When I go to the swing, I go so high,
I feel I could touch the sky.
When I run at the field I feel so free,
I feel so free, I could climb a tree.
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Haiku.
in september it's
another day of school
and end of summer.
My Story.
the moon is bright
the stars are circuling tonight
the sun is hot
the snow makes you bring a pot
so i sleep and cry
and my mom came and made a apple pie
then i sleep
and count sheeps
but still i can't
sleep but then i had an idea
i read a book but still i ain't
still sleeping yet and that's my story.
The Community And My School.
When I go to the spinning chairs
I get dizzy. My school always cares
for me. when my little cousin goes to the slide,
he tried to go down the slide without a guide.
When I go to the swing, I go so high,
I feel I could touch the sky.
When I run at the field I feel so free,
I feel so free, I could climb a tree.
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Haiku.
in september it'sanother day of school
and end of summer.
My Story.
the moon is bright
the stars are circuling tonight
the sun is hot
the snow makes you bring a pot
so i sleep and cry
and my mom came and made a apple pie
then i sleep
and count sheeps
but still i can't
sleep but then i had an idea
i read a book but still i ain't
still sleeping yet and that's my story.